Possessiveml Stories

Lin Yu entered a book. The ultimate villain in the book, Yan Zihan, is an unrelenting and fearsome character who shows no mercy when it comes to taking lives. He is a notorious lunatic who instills terror in the hearts of all. His biggest secret is that he is, in fact, a hermaphrodite. In order to humiliate him, his enemies found a foolish male insect and deliberately sent it to him. And then Yan Zihan shot the male insect dead. Lin Yu, who had transformed into a male insect: "..." Lin Yu, looking at the handsome man in front of him, who had already drawn his firearm, gritted his teeth and kissed him. Yan Zihan froze for a moment, and then his face gradually flushed with redness. ┈ Two months later, at a banquet. "What? That male insect is still alive??" "This is impossible; how did he manage to survive??" "Yan Zihan actually allowed him to sit beside him?!" A concerned informant whispered, "Can you not smell it? Yan Zihan is covered in the scent of that male insect." "Someone said that the pheromones of that male insect were so enticing, and then Yan Zihan just threw him off the spaceship..." "???" ┈ Lin Yu, for the 108th time, was cornered by a stranger confessing their feelings, causing him to break out in a sweat from anxiety. "Brother, stay away from me! Let me tell you, Yan Zihan is about to give birth, and his temper has been really bad lately!" The person's expression cracked: "Who is about to give birth? Yan Zihan is about to... what??" Lin Yu saw Yan Zihan approaching and hurriedly rushed over. "Baby, I really did not look at him! You are the only one in my heart! I even wore two layers of pants today and did not take off my scarf. I am extremely faithful to you, I swear!"

A freshman tennis player with a girlfriend . A hockey player who won't let him go. What starts as obsession turns into something far darker... and far more irresistible than I ever expected.

Finally, Philomena made it to the top of the stairs, channeling what little inner strength she had left after the torture she'd been through. She had spent the entire time glancing down, minding each step to avoid falling, and when she looked up, she saw him. His black hair and handsome face stared down at her. His beautiful gray eyes stared into her soul as her amber eyes stared into his. The light shone down on his knight armor, which was missing its helmet. He's so large. His gaze lingered on her as if he were angry with her, making her shiver. How could she marry someone so...so, terrifying!? The priest's speech hadn't entered her ears with her racing thoughts, and when she was eventually asked to say, "I do," her mind softened, and she couldn't remember what was asked of her. "I do." I mean, I don't! But before she could correct herself, her husband's rich voice repeated the phrase too. ~--------------~ This is the story of Philomena, a secret illegitimate child who was forced into a tower for her entire life, until one day she was married off to a cold, large, and handsome Knight of the North. When relics, Churches, warring factions, families, and the state of the kingdom get involved, who and what will Philomena choose? {Cross-posted on Wattpad and RoyalRoad} **Warning: my writing in the beginning leaves room for improvement, but over time it gets exponentially better lol**

I woke up with a wedding ring on my finger. A child calling me Mommy. And a husband whose gaze felt more like a cage than a comfort. Everyone says I'm Elara Voss-wife to one of the most powerful men in the city and mother to a beautiful little boy. But I know they're wrong. Because my name is Yuna. I have never seen this mansion before. I have never met this family. And I definitely don't belong here. Yet no matter how hard I try to escape, the walls of this perfect life seem to close in around me. The servants watch me carefully. My husband never lets me out of his sight. And my son... My sweet, innocent son always seems to know more than he should. As buried memories begin to surface and strange cracks appear in the picture-perfect family I've inherited, one question refuses to leave me alone: If this isn't my life... then what happened to the woman who lived it before me? Because some families are built on love. This one was built on secrets. And secrets have a habit of drawing blood.

Mehram-e-Ishq ✨ Some souls are meant to love... even when destiny refuses them. Hᴀʀᴀᴍ Gʜᴀᴢɪ believed in silence, dignity, and prayers whispered only to Allah. Sᴀʟᴀᴍʙᴇᴋ Aᴢɪᴢ Kʜᴀɴ loved like devotion dangerously, deeply, and without limits. Mᴀʀᴡᴀᴀɴ Sᴀɪғʏ loved quietly... like rain loves the ocean from afar. Three souls become tangled in a love that was never meant to be easy. Because sometimes love does not heal people. Sometimes... it ruins them beautifully. "𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘲 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘬𝘩𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘺." When love begins to feel like destruction... will they still choose each other? For aesthetics, character reels, edits & spoilers: Instagram: @yourusername. Want New Chapter soon.. Follow me here: stck me: @yourusername. Start on: 01 July 2026

The more she runs from him, the closer he comes...

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♛|| 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 "𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞" 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ||♛ He buried his heart long ago. She walked in with enough light to make him feel again. 𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐑𝐀 - The youngest CEO and sole heir of the Malhotra Group. Known as the "Business Titan" he's cold, ruthless, emotionally detached, and trusts no one beyond his family. 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐀 𝐀𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐋 - A kind-hearted middle-class girl and MBA graduate. Gentle yet strong, she believes in kindness, finds peace in dancing, and never lets life's hardships steal her smile. Ivaan Malhotra has stopped believing in love. Prisha Agrawal has never stopped believing in it. He believes emotions are weaknesses. She believes they are life's greatest strength. When fate forces two completely different worlds to collide, old wounds reopen, hidden truths come to light, and hearts that were never meant to meet begin to change each other. Because sometimes the person who heals your broken heart is the one you never wanted in your life. ✧ Step into the world of Ivaan and Prisha... where one broken heart learns to love again, and one kind soul proves that even the coldest hearts can be healed. ✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ ✧ 𝑴𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝑰𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 ✧ # 3 jaipur 13.7.26 # 2 emotionalhealing 14.7.26 # 4 middlecalssgirl 14.7.26 ✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧

"In my dark world, you are the only thing I'm afraid to lose." 🔥🥀 #1- him 14.4k stories #1-college life 4.04k storie 03/05/2026 #1-Dominate in 1.9k stories 06/06/2026 #1-secret admirer 3.55k stories 05/07/2026 #1-richboypoorgirl..1.37k stories 07/07/2026 **JAISE KOI KINAARA DETA HO SAHAARA MUJHE WO MILA KISI MOD PAR**❤️ kritgya sigh rathod he is billionaire , bussinessman , mafia for bad people ,most powerful man everyone scared of him Tall, broad shoulders, sharp jawline, dark eyes that look intimidating, tattoos/scars that hint at his violent past, always in expensive suits. Aanya panday Age -19 Appearance: Delicate frame, big expressive eyes (innocent but hiding quiet strength), long hair fair glowing skin that makes her look fragile in dark world. Personality: Innocent, naïve at first, trusts easily - but deep down she has a hidden resilience. She may start off broken, but as story progress es she learns to fight, speak up, and even challenge the. English is not my first language so if any grammatical mistakes accur....then don't mind bro💝

An Evil Spirit doesn't want to kill Leaz. It wants to keep him - own him Leaz is just a chill, lazy guy who handles life by making dumb jokes and avoiding drama. He isn't smart, strong, or special. He's completely ordinary. Then, he goes to a secluded farmhouse for his best friend's 20th birthday party. It was supposed to be a night of free food and loud laughter. Instead, something evil looks back at him from the dark. Now, his reality is breaking. Shadows move on their own. His reflection winks at him when he isn't smiling. But the horror stalking him isn't a mindless ghost. It doesn't want to destroy him. It finds him interesting. Trapped in a twisted game with a cosmic monster, Leaz realizes no one believes him. Worse, his notoriously cheap best friend is suddenly acting strangely perfect. Leaz must figure out why he was chosen before he loses his mind. Because at this party, the music is loud, the doors are locked, and the night never ends.

She never wanted a name that came with blood on it. Never wanted a life where choices were made before she even spoke them. Kiara Oberoi learned early that love inside her world always came with control, and control always came with loss. After her brother's death, she stopped believing in protection and started believing in escape. But escape is a dangerous idea in a world built on cages. Rafael De Luca never chased people. He studied them. Understood them. Collected pieces of their lives until there was nothing left they could hide. When he decided she would be his, it was never about asking. It was about waiting. Now every step she takes feels familiar to someone else. Every choice she makes feels already known. And every attempt to run only proves one thing he was never guessing where she would go.

She was never meant to be free. She was meant to be his. "You do," Laith said quietly. "Because this world does not look at you the way I do." His hand reached out then-but slowly, deliberately-fingers barely brushing her wrist, as if asking permission even while claiming ownership. His grip was firm but careful, like she was something fragile and priceless all at once. "I won't let anything touch you," he continued, voice low. "Not words. Not intentions. Not people who think they're allowed to breathe the same air as you." Safa's heart raced. "Laith... that sounds like-" "Obsession?" he finished for her, eyes never leaving hers. "Yes." He adjusted her sleeve where it had slipped, the gesture so gentle it almost contradicted the weight of his words. "But understand this," he said, leaning closer-not threatening, not forceful-just there. "My control is not to cage you. It's to keep you safe. And my care?" A brief pause. "That is the one thing I will never restrain." His thumb brushed her knuckles once, grounding, steady. "You are Safa Al-Noori," he said. "And until the day your name changes-if it ever does-no one touches what is under my watch." She was promised to him before she was born. What began as a claim became an obsession. And by the time Safa Al-Noori meets Laith Al-Ansari, she is no longer just fate- she is his.

They call him "The Phantom"-a ghost that haunts the night, a legendary thief who steals from the corrupt and punishes the wicked with absolute power. He is cold, ruthless, and untouchable. A monster wrapped in elegance. But his world of darkness shatters the moment he sets his eyes on Xia Luiyi. Luiyi is the young, strict, and fiercely handsome Inspector. Pure, righteous, and everything that Chusan is not. The moment Chusan sees him, it is not love that blooms... it is obsession. A violent, possessive hunger that consumes his very soul. To get closer to his prey, Chusan discards his shadow and steps into the light. He creates a new identity: He Changxi-a seemingly gentle, delicate, and harmless man who joins the police force. As Changxi, he infiltrates Luiyi's life, slowly weaving a web of affection and protection, capturing Luiyi's heart inch by inch. But as Phantom, he lurks in the dark, claiming Luiyi as his property, marking him with words that chill the blood and ignite a dangerous desire. He plays a dangerous game, walking the line between savior and criminal. But how long can he hide the truth? When Luiyi finally discovers that the man he is learning to love is the same dangerous beast he has been hunting... will he run? Or will he surrender to the darkness that has already claimed him? "I do not steal for money. I steal what I desire. And you... you are the greatest treasure I will ever own."

Tong Sui travels into each world, facing various villains. These villains are known for their petty revenge, twisted psychology, and frequent dark turns, making them figures that all challengers want to avoid. Yet, the feared villains direct all their tenderness and affections toward Tong Sui. In the first world, the villain is the strongest military female of the empire but faces judgment for injuring the male protagonist, Lu Ting. On the brink of darkening, Tong Sui, as a male insect, approaches the villain. In a surprising act, the proud villain bends down, revealing a possessive madness behind his cold look. In this life, Tong Sui becomes his only faith. Other worlds include ABO dynamics, post-apocalyptic scenarios, and the entertainment industry, among others, all featuring various types of entangled relationships and challenges.

She was only eighteen... soft, innocent, and too pure for a man like him. Ruhi never imagined her life would change overnight when Ayan Malik entered it like a storm. Cold. Powerful. Feared by everyone. At twenty-eight, Ayan was a man people obeyed without question. His sharp brown eyes, dangerous silence, and commanding presence were enough to make anyone tremble. Especially Ruhi. But when he forced her into a marriage she never wanted, Ruhi found herself trapped in a world she didn't belong to. A world ruled by Ayan Malik. He was possessive. Protective. Controlling. And terrifyingly obsessed with her innocence. Ruhi feared him. Yet somewhere between his silent care, jealous rage, and the way he protected her from the world... She slowly became his softest weakness. But can an innocent girl survive the darkness surrounding a man like Ayan? Or will his love destroy her completely? ~ A story filled with age gap, forced marriage, emotional romance, possessive love, jealousy, heartbreak, comfort, and slow-burn obsession. ~

Aaradhya Rajvansh has six brothers and a life wrapped in protection and love. She is naughty, innocent, and always smiling-the kind of girl who lights up every room she walks into. With brothers like hers, no boy ever dared to come close. She was off limits. Always. Yuvaan Suryavanshi knew that better than anyone. The typical bad boy with a soft side only she gets to see, Yuvaan is best friends with her brothers. Falling for her was never part of the plan. But over the years, stolen glances turned into quiet feelings, and those feelings turned into something dangerous. He fell first. And he fell hard. To him, Aaradhya wasn't just a girl. She was his weakness. His obsession. His junoon. TROPES: High school romance 6 Overprotective brothers Bad boy x Good girl Bestfriends sister x Brothers bestfriend He fell first but both fell harder Backbencher x Topper Family Love

The sudden change in system changed his whole life. •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• He had been doing missions as the Second Male Lead for a millennium. He was satisfied even if he's missions destined him to die by saving the Female Lead, he was satisfied. All was perfect. Until the system malfunctioned because of a virus. And the important characters suddenly started to chase after him. "What is happening?!"

Jwa Dong-min died because of a bank robbery and he revived into a white blank space. . . . System: [System 'Lives' greets thee (o゜▽゜)o☆] Dong-min: ... . . . Male of 1st life: I like you. *grins* Male of 2nd Life: You're really interesting...just my type *smiles* Dong-min: why are they all bent?! System: [(っ °Д °;)っI don't know host but we should get out of here before they eat you...] Dong-min: what do you mean 'eat me'?! are you thinking dirty now, system?! System: [n-no host! eep! o(><)o] . . . Ranks: #1 - power bottom - 6/1/2022 #1 - possessive ml - 13/1/2022 #1 - multiple worlds - 18/1/2022 #40 - obsession - 4/14/2022 #500 over 89k searches - BL - 10/29/2022 #145 over 25.9k searches - obsession - 11/19/2022 #896 over 92.4k searches -BL 1/2/2023 #1 over 103 searches - multiple lives 5/12/2023 Status: Ongoing: ✔ Complete: X

Junoon-e-Ishq - A Love Beyond Limits Ishq? Nahi... yeh mohabbat nahi thi. Yeh ek aisi aag thi jo sirf jala sakti thi, ek aisa junoon jo sirf tabaahi laa sakta tha. Uska junoon? Woh jo kabhi kisi se haara nahi tha. Ameer, maghroor, aur sirf apni manmaani karne wala Ali Sikander. Jise mohabbat sirf ek khel lagti thi aur dil todna ek aadat. Lekin jab uske samne woh larki aayi jo na jhukti thi, na toot'ti thi-tabhi usne faisla kar liya. Ya to yeh larki uski banegi, ya phir yeh kahani ek tabahi ka afsana likhegi. Uska ishq? Woh jo sirf apni dunia mein rehna chahti thi. Na kisi ki taraf dekha, na kisi se mohabbat ki. Lekin jab uski mulaqat ek aise shaks se hui jo sirf andheron ka aadi tha, tabhi uske dil ne dara diya-ya to yeh mohabbat usse azad karegi, ya phir uske saath ek gehre andheray mein gira degi. Ek larki jo pyaar ko sirf kitabon mein maanti thi, aur ek ladka jo har mohabbat ko sirf ek khel samajhta tha-jab taqdeer in dono ko ek doosre ke saamne laakar khada kar de, to anjaam sirf do cheezon ka ho sakta hai... junoon ya barbaadi.

‹‹ 𝗔𝗸𝘀𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗿𝗮 𝘅 𝗦𝗮𝗻𝘃𝗶 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗮 ›› ➺ A College Love Story.... 𝐃𝐢𝐥 𝐤𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐭𝐞 𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐣𝐡𝐭𝐞 𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐩𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐧... 𝐀𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐤 𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐣𝐡 𝐣𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐧, 𝐭𝐨𝐡 𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐣𝐡𝐭𝐞 𝐧𝐡𝐢𝐧." ××××××××××××××××××× "She never loved me." But before she could finish her sentence, I pulled her closer by her wrist firm, not harsh. She gasped, her palm landing on my chest for balance, but I didn't care. "Look in my eyes and say it, Sanvi." My voice was low, breaking at the edges. "Look at me and say every fucking moment meant nothing. That you never loved me." Her lips parted, her eyes trembling with unshed tears. She hesitated. Then-her gaze turned cold. "I never loved you, Akshat," she whispered. Silence. Her words fell between us like shattered glass- small, sharp, impossible to ignore. My chest tightened. My ears buzzed. She doesn't mean it. She can't mean it. "I liked you, but not anymore. It was just infatuation." The final nail in the coffin. I dragged in a breath, but it never reached my lungs. Lies. ×××××××××××××××××××× They met in college. Two quiet souls who spoke more through glances than words. He was her best friend's brother... She was his brother's bestfriend From strangers to friends. From best friends to lovers. And then- A heartbreak time couldn't fix. Because some stories don't end, they simply pause until fate presses play again. ××××××××××××××××××××